In the quiet of the night, dreams unfold,
Whispers of hope, stories yet untold.
A canvas of stars, where wishes take flight,
Guiding us gently through the still of the night.

Goals like lighthouses, steadfast and bright,
Anchoring our paths, igniting the light.
Through storms and calm, they remain our guide,
Fueling the fire that burns deep inside.

With every step, we carve our own way,
Chasing the dawn, embracing the day.
Though shadows linger, and doubts may call,
Our dreams and goals, they conquer all.

Together we rise, with courage unfurled,
Building our dreams, reshaping the world.
A symphony of hope, in harmony we strive,
In the dance of life, we are truly alive.